⟢ The second half of October 1951. 2:02 a.m. The night was cloudless and quiet, even calm, but she was feeling the presence of death. She was feeling the awakening of the monster hidden inside the mountain. It was whispering about freedom and destruction. ⟢ ⟢ The last thing she remembers of him is his shivering figure in the light of the pale moon. Despite this, he was standing confidently and straight. He was scared, but wasn't allowing himself to hesitate. ⟢ ⟢ She was crying like a baby as she watched him through the back window, and his gentle smile wasn't disappearing. She was crying because of his courage. She was crying that he had to stay to prevent the monster from getting out. That's the last what she remembers before the mountain exploded like a volcano two hours later. ⟢ ⟢ Iblis is a lesson for the whole world. Everyone can learn something from it, but she found only pain, loneliness and loss. ⟢ ────୨ৎ──── The cover picture: the unknown to me artist.